Fences!? (In or Out)
The mansion on the high-hill gave a glimpse of opulence
on a grand-scale; only a very few-locals had ever been invited.
I admired the estate---from afar...simply...Beautiful!
Surrounded by a high-fence, night lights lit the exterior;
wavy-reflections from the pool water danced on the trees.
The wide-entry was flanked by two massive stone-pillars,
each supporting huge metal gates activated by a number-code.
Kind of looked like the guarded main-entry at the state prison;
even had a guard-room with men on 8-hour protective-duty.
Splaying either side of the protective gates, a 10' iron-fence
wound its way completely around the luxurious estate-grounds.
I begrudge no-man his worthy-due where money is concerned;
to each to choose his-own way in his private time and space.
I have the same curiosity about the "Gentlemen's"-preserve
as I do about the fence at the state-prison and the asylum.
Is that encumbrance meant to keep me "out"---or...them "in"!?
Strong-fences make for good-neighbors!"
Strong-fences make for good-neighbors!"
Seems to be a worthy-curiosity---Reckon-so!...I just never liked confinement!
"Wind"---born of liberty...knows no-bounds! Ah!---sweet,,,Freedom!
Amen!
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